Chapter 258

Even before he showed up, Miranda had a hunch about who it was.

The moment he stood in front of her, she instinctively turned to flee. What if this guy decided to give Alistair another thrashing in broad daylight? That would be mortifying.

This was the office entrance, bustling with people. Getting caught in such a scene would be terrible for her image. She had to maintain her reputation in the entertainment industry, after all.

However, her attempt to escape was futile against his quick reflexes. Just as she turned, a firm grip halted her.

Elian looked puzzled. "Why are you running?"

Miranda replied, "I'm worried there'd be a mortifier."

Elian, known for his lack of regard for social norms, was unpredictable. He paused. "With me around, you won't get mortified."

She must feel shamed because of Alistair, he assumed. Miranda coughed lightly, clearly unconvinced by his confidence.

Holding Miranda securely, Elian turned his attention to Alistair, who seemed a bit out of sorts.

"He looks familiar. Haven't I kicked him before?"

"Probably," Miranda replied.

Elian frowned. "Those Hawke folks are no good. You shouldn't waste your breath on them."

made no effort to hide his disdain for each of them. He worried that Miranda's dealings with them might lead to trouble, fearing she'd get hurt

acted like she didn't care, Elian remained wary of the

own affairs, Alistair would probably be behind bars

words, Elian noticed something was off about Alistair's demeanor. "What happened

arrived, he only caught Miranda hurling insults. Although harsh, he hadn't expected them

Maybe he finally realized what

emotions swirling in his eyes before he

Elian suddenly understand that sometimes words could cut deeper than actions. No wonder Miranda preferred

a nuisance, Elian gestured for his bodyguards. They promptly whisked Alistair away,

Elian said with a frown. "The evidence is enough to

"Since when did you

momentarily caught off guard by her question. After a few seconds, he finally caught the implication. Gazing at the direction where Alistair left,

deep voice, "It's not mercy.

He just couldn't wait.

"Just what?" Miranda pressed.

lips curled into a

turned to Miranda, standing alongside her. He

his

of the flashy decadence

smile held a hint of rebellious charm

"Wife."

think you've

Elian said, "Nope."

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